She's already damp (she's a horny drunk, what can she say?), but when he touches her she whines and gasps his name again, wiggling down against his fingers. "Fuck, oh god, yes, yes..." She wraps her legs around his waist, hips bucking. "Please, Sam..."
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Date: 2011-11-15 02:20 am (UTC)